Disaster relief is like a mess. If you want to act, you must find the thread. The so-called thread is the plan that Cao Ang is rushing.

Xun Yu and others could not sit and wait, so they returned to their respective yamen to hold mobilization meetings to make their subordinates prepare for tough battles.

Cao Ang returned to his room and was busy with Lu Xin for two hours and finally drove out a disaster relief plan. After reporting to Xun Yu and Cao Cao for approval, he immediately sent it to the newspaper for publication. He rushed to the government offices in various places in a hurry. At the same time, Chen Lin was asked to write a disaster relief manifesto, calling on people from all walks of life to actively participate and the whole nation to rescue the disaster.

Chen Lin's writing style is really strong. She wrote thousands of words in a row, and most of them were rare words that Cao Ang didn't know. He didn't know him and could the people understand it?

Cao Ang angrily raised his foot and kicked him away and wrote a vernacular article with Cao Zixiu's characteristics. The content is as follows: Family is the smallest country, the country is a million families, and the people of the Han Dynasty are descendants of Yan and Huang, breaking bones and connecting tendons. Now there is a severe drought in the fourteen northern counties, and the crops are not harvested. The people need help from no water or food. I hope everyone can extend a helping hand to deliver water to the disaster area. A drop is hope, and a bucket is also heart.

There are thousands of people from great men, and each drop can accumulate a small amount and form a river, sending sweet rain to the earth and allowing crops to be reborn. I hope everyone will participate actively and work together to win this battle against disasters.

Chen Lin looked at the vernacular manifesto with contempt. Until now, the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors have never seen anyone's manifesto written so poorly. You are not afraid of big-eared thieves' jokes.

He thought Cao Ang was illiterate, Cao Ang thought he was pedantic, and the two of them could not pee in a pot at all. Cao Ang was lazy to talk to him. He left the newspaper and rushed to the steel plant and wooden workshop, and ordered them to build a water tank to prepare for transporting water.

Most of the front, four, and eight trucks on the market are of uniform size. Water tanks are built according to the body size and the water is sent to the disaster area for irrigation land.

The land in the disaster area has been drought for a long time, like an expanded sponge. If a can of water falls down, it will be absorbed without a trace. It is basically useless. But what can I do? In this damn era, he is helpless without water supply pipes, water pumps, and drilling machines.

After finishing the matter here, I went to hang banners and posted slogans, using various publicity methods to call on the aristocratic families and the people to contribute to the disaster area, even if I stood by and shouted to cheer for it.

Cao Ang ran around the city, and Xun Yu was not idle either. In the name of the Shangshu Province, he ordered the unaffected counties and counties to actively deliver water to the nearest disaster area. Three counties were included in one county, and it was impossible not to send it.

The so-called three counties and one county is to rescue one county from three unaffected counties.

The order was issued that all highways were closed and no trucks were allowed to go on the road except for water trucks. Trucks that had already been on the road would store goods nearby, and the trucks would be requisitioned directly, loaded with wooden cans and turned into water trucks to send them to the disaster area.

The first four and the eight trucks behind were favored by people from all walks of life as soon as they were released. In addition, the passage of cement roads, there are at least 30,000 to 50,000 trucks in the entire Central Plains, and each truck is loaded with half a ton of water is also quite considerable.

This time the court also made a sacrifice and was ready to do something at all costs. It doesn’t matter if it fails, at least if it works hard, it will be too meaningful if it succeeds. It is equivalent to finding a reasonable disaster relief method. The court will not be helpless when encountering drought in the future.

The weak complained and the strong complied with the times. None of the aristocratic families of the Han Dynasty were powerful. From a series of actions, the court's determination to provide disaster relief was quickly judged. He spontaneously formed a convoy to transport water to the disaster area, and his attitude was even more positive than the court.

Disasters are opportunities for many people, but the difference is that a few people seize the majority and do not.

Aristocratic families have always been rulers who cannot get up early without profit. They naturally need to do something to waste money. Responding to the court's policies can not only increase people's expectations among the people, but also leave a good impression of active cooperation for the court. Why not do it?

On the contrary, if you do nothing or pull your back at this time, will the unscrupulous father and son of the Cao family settle the score with you after the disaster?

If you want to do well, don’t sing the opposite tune with the court, especially when Cao thief is in power.

Knowing that the aristocratic family was for their name, Cao Ang personally interviewed a businessman who spontaneously organized a convoy, left a front page in the newspaper to praise his deeds, and specially presented him with a plaque of patriotic businessmen. Afterwards, all the editors of the newspaper were spread out, interviewed everywhere, and collected touching stories.

Seeing Cao Ang as good as this, the aristocratic family worked harder.

For various reasons, the aristocratic families and the imperial court united like never before to build tank trucks to deliver water to the disaster area.

The cement road leading to the disaster area was full of trucks. They parked in the service area for rest at night, and all food and accommodation were exempted. All expenses were borne by the court.

Jinyang.

The governor Du Ji called all the heads of the family lined up in the city to the mansion, without any wine, no banquet, and even seats, and stood in the yard in unison.

After the people arrived, Du Ji said straight to the point: "I believe you have received news from the court that the court's disaster relief efforts are unprecedentedly strong. Water trucks in many places are going all out to the disaster area. The court is doing its best, and families and people from other prefectures and counties are also doing their best. As disaster-affected refugees, we must do our best. Please move immediately and build water trucks to other prefectures and counties to transport water. At the same time, water tanks and reservoirs are built in each affected county so that the sent water can be stored in a place."

"The young master is right. One grain can save one grain, one grain, and one grain, one is one. Failure to do is different from doing nothing. The people of Bingzhou have always been brave. This time, they cannot surrender in the face of natural disasters. After returning, they notify your relatives and friends, and show the spirit of fighting the Huns back then, so that the people of the world can see the tenacity of our Bingzhou people. Have you heard it clearly?"

"Here."

The heads of the family received the order at the same time, and their voices were surprisingly neat and loud.

They did not stay in the governor's house for a long time, and after the matter was discussed, they hurriedly left, returned home and mobilized the forces of the whole family to join the disaster relief team.

What the governor Du Ji said is right. People from other prefectures and counties are doing their best to help Bingzhou. What reason does the Bingzhou family have to stay at home and wait for death?

They are a noble family and are shameless.

The same scene also happened in other prefectures and counties. Those who were affected actively organized manpower to rescue themselves, while those who were not affected were allocated vehicles to the disaster area for help.

Xiangping, Liaodong.

Yang Xiu also summoned the officials and families of Liaozhou to the governor's office to arrange work. After the mobilization was completed, he directly ordered: "According to reliable news, the disaster has spread to Yuyang and Youbeiping. Although the court only asked Liaozhou to be responsible for Guangyang and Shanggu, the people of the Han Dynasty must not ignore it. In order to ensure efficiency, I decided to march in three ways at the same time, from Liaoxi to Wuhuan and then to Shanggu, running all the way to the Hexi Corridor, and taking the sea route, sending water to the disaster area at all costs. Who dares to lose the chain for disaster relief should not blame me for being ruthless."

Everyone bowed to take the order. The young governor, who was under 30, had a strong aura. He had already cultivated the unique aura of the superiors in Liaodong for several years, and his face turned dark and no one dared to object.

After everyone left, Yang Xiu looked at their backs and showed unprecedented firmness on his face. This disaster relief was an opportunity for him, an opportunity for everyone in the world to see him.
Chapter completed!